PNB Chapter 32 Three Heroes and Five Righteous Men
Chapter 32 Three Heroes and Five Righteous Men
He opened his eyes again, and a completely different world was before him.
He can actually time travel again?
Does that mean he has a chance to travel back to his original world?
Practice makes perfect!
Whether it works or not, we'll find out by trying!
He got out of bed, took the sword hanging on the wall, and committed suicide by slitting his throat with the sword.
Before he lost consciousness, a maidservant carrying a basin of water entered the room. Upon seeing the scene, she screamed in terror, "Help! Young Master has committed suicide!"
When consciousness returned, the scene was still unfamiliar.
Ignoring the astonished looks of the two women chatting beside him, he took out the scissors from the sewing box next to them and stabbed himself in the heart.
"what!"
Only two women were left screaming in terror.
When I opened my eyes again, I realized I was in the wrong place!
Jump off a building!
When I opened my eyes again, I realized I was in the wrong place!
Hit the wall!
I opened my eyes again, but it's still not right!
Hang yourself!
When he opened his eyes again, he looked around, chuckled twice, and threw himself into the river amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd.
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Having died countless times, he finally stopped his march towards death. He simply couldn't take it anymore; his hands were trembling and his whole body was weak.
The feeling of committing suicide is too painful and unbearable; he needs to take it slow this time.
"Brother Bai, what's wrong? Keep drinking!" Ding Zhaolan noticed that he suddenly frowned and remained silent, and her eyes flashed as she quickly asked.
His current name is Bai Yutang.
Bai Yutang wasn't in the mood to pay attention to him either; he was still adjusting his mind.
Then a burly man carrying a sharp blade entered the flower hall and headed straight for him.
"Hey, you surnamed Bai, take this!" With that, the big man swung his sword down.
Bai Yutang was lost in thought at this moment, feeling weak all over, his hands and feet trembling. Looking at the steel blade coming down, he sat there motionless as if he were stunned.
A chilling light flashed, and blood splattered everywhere!
silence!
Xu Qing's hands went limp.
He knew his fifth brother's abilities, so he never expected that the slash would actually hit.
Seeing the bright red blood flowing down the cut, he was instantly at a loss for what to do.
"Oh dear! Third brother, how could you have really hurt fifth brother!"
A large group of people entered the flower hall, and were all shocked to see this.
Bai Yutang tilted his head to look at the steel blade that had slashed his shoulder, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "This time they're being so considerate, someone's already helping out."
Before he could say anything, everything went black, and he knew nothing more.
The morning sunlight streamed through the window and dappled the bed through the semi-transparent bed curtains.
After enduring for a while, Bai Yutang finally opened his eyes slowly, sat up, and resignedly looked around at his surroundings.
Chests and wardrobes, desks and tables, writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, classics, history, philosophy and literature, teapots and cups, screens and partitions, flower arrangements in vases, and paintings on the walls.
Beneath her was a wooden canopy bed with blue curtains hanging from it.
My shoulder, which was slashed, has been bandaged, but it still hurts a bit.
Bai Yutang had a bit of a headache!
This is a real headache!
The original owner's memories surged within his mind, flashing through his mind like a revolving lantern.
This world is the world of the Three Heroes and Five Gallants, and the original owner of this body is Bai Yutang, the "White-haired Rat" among the Five Gallants.
Why did he know that this world was called the Three Heroes and Five Gallants?
Because he had heard this story before!
When he was at the Jia family mansion, he read a lot of storybooks to pass the time, including the Three Heroes and Five Gallants.
And this time, he transmigrated into the body of Bai Yutang, the White-haired Rat!
This is Bai Yutang, the one who caused chaos in Tokyo because of Zhan Zhao's title "Royal Cat," sending a letter with a knife, writing a poem of loyalty, killing Guo An, stealing three treasures, and cleverly trapping the Royal Cat and the Ding brothers on Trapped Island. After being persuaded by everyone, he served in Kaifeng Prefecture, was appointed as a fourth-rank guard, and finally died after three attempts to infiltrate Chongxiao Tower.
That was Bai Yutang, who was praised as 'young and handsome, with extraordinary bearing,' but died covered in blood, his limbs indistinguishable.
At this point, Bai Yutang had already successfully achieved the first five accomplishments.
Now is the stage of 'persuasion by the crowd'. Ding the eldest pretends to drink with him, but in reality he wants to secretly take his sword. Under the guidance of the eldest brother Lu Fang's wife, the steward and Ding the second released Zhan Zhao, who was trapped in Tongtian Cave. The third brother Xu Qing turned against him with swords, forcing Bai Yutang to flee in panic, only to find that the Dulong Lock had been cut. Helpless, he had to escape by boat, but he fell into a trap and was overturned by the fourth brother Jiang Ping, who drowned Jinmaoshu.
Because he happened to travel back to the time he was drinking with Boss Ding last night, he hadn't quite caught up in the moment and was directly slashed on the shoulder by Xu Qing, which also cut off the scene of 'flooding the golden-haired rat' later on.
Ah! This...
Bai Yutang felt his head hurting more and more. He put his hand to his forehead, which was burning hot. His body was also in increasing pain as his soul and body began to officially merge.
The pain was like a ball of cotton used to stuff a quilt. His soul was first rolled into a ball, then torn into pieces and placed flat in various parts of his body. After the soul stabilized, it was rolled into a ball again and torn into pieces. This process would continue for about four or five times until his soul and body were completely integrated.
At this moment, the ordinary word "pain" simply cannot express the pain he is experiencing.
Almost instantly, Bai Yutang's face turned deathly pale, waves of pain surged through his body, veins bulged on his forehead, he trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat beaded on his skin.
The first time he traveled through time, it didn't hurt nearly as much, but he traveled through time frequently for his experiments, and each time it hurt more and more.
For him, time travel was not a stroke of luck, but a complete punishment.
He didn't know why he could keep traveling through time, but death was painful, and rebirth would mean experiencing inhuman suffering again.
If he wanted to live a peaceful life, he didn't want to face anything or anyone after he traveled through time.
His rebirth didn't bring him only good things, but he had no choice but to face them. Whether good or bad, he had no other option.
Just like now, when he transmigrated into Bai Yutang's body, he was forced to face everything that followed, to go to Kaifeng Prefecture to confess to Judge Bao on Bai Yutang's behalf, and to go before the emperor to await his judgment.
Even if the story unfolds according to the predetermined path and he is appointed as a fourth-rank guard, what does it mean to him? This is not what he wants. He just wants to return to his original world. Why is it so difficult?
The headache intensified, as if someone was constantly drilling inside my brain. My mind began to blur, the extreme pain relentlessly eroded my reason, and my emotions gradually spiraled out of control.
Just as Bai Yutang was on the verge of exploding, the door was pushed open, and a young man carrying a tray walked in.
"Fifth Master is finally awake!"
A young male voice rang out, and the newcomer deliberately softened his tone as he spoke.
"Fifth Master, you've been sleeping for a while now..."
Having lost his temper, Bai Yutang grabbed a pillow and threw it towards the door, shouting, "Get out!"
The newcomer was taken aback by his strong reaction and dared not say anything more. He quickly turned to leave, looking somewhat flustered.
"Yes, I'll go down right away. Fifth Master, please rest first!"
After saying this, he placed the tray on the table inside the room, immediately stepped out of the room, closed the door, and quickly left.
The room fell silent again.
After an unknown amount of time, my soul and body completely merged, and the pain subsided considerably, but a faint sense of grievance began to surface from the depths of my heart.
It was truly a grievance.
Why did he have to encounter this situation? Why?
Bai Yutang really wanted to cry his heart out, but then he thought that none of the people who cared about him were there, so who would he cry to? After he finished crying, he would still have to stay here anyway.
The sunlight streaming into the room slowly shifted, and the oppressive emotions gradually subsided with the passage of time. After an unknown amount of time, a sudden sneer rang out in the room. The person on the bed stretched out their long arm, grabbed another pillow from the bed, closed their eyes, lay down, and chose a comfortable position to continue enduring the pain.
There's no use thinking about it now. We've already survived the last world, so we can just let this go. He'll be able to go back sooner or later anyway, it's just a bit painful.
So in the end, try to avoid doing things yourself if possible!
Thoughts paused for a moment—
Um--
I also hope to avoid ending up like the original owner of this body.
That's horrible!
After the pain subsided, Bai Yutang was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep on the bed, much to the dismay of the anxious people waiting in the front hall.